When Li Moyi took Black to a small restaurant for dinner, Wang Han had a lot to say. She talked to Blake like an old friend she hadn't seen for many years, and talked about many things that Li Mo didn't understand.

Not only that, they all seemed to deliberately avoid Li Moyi during the conversation, muttering something in their mouths, as if they were talking about a blind man.

Li Mo didn't listen.

They had a reason they didn't want to tell him, and he shouldn't have leaned over and eavesdropped.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Blake had already eaten and drunk enough, and he could follow Li Moyi home to run errands.

After returning to the room, Blake put the suitcase on the ground, his face relaxed, and then ordered Li Moyi to let him lie down on the sofa, take off his coat, and take off the jade pendant.

At that time, not only the two of them were in the living room, but Wang Han was also there.

Stripping naked in front of the girl was a bit difficult for Li Moyi.

"Why don't you go out first?" Li Moyi asked tentatively.

"Are you still shy?" Wang Han looked at him expressionlessly, and sneered twice: "I'm not afraid to see, are you still afraid of dew?"

Li Mo shrugged his shoulders and took off his clothes without saying a word, along with the gauze wrapped inside.

Blake frowned, glancing at the wounds on his body. "Don't think I'm a poisonous person, you."

"You say." Li Moyi thought he was going to say something important.

Blake said from the bottom of his heart, "Those little pits on you are disgusting."

"his grandfather," Li Mo said with tears in his eyes. "Uncle Black, do you think I'm willing? Can we stop talking about this nonsense now?"

Blake smiled and pulled a yellow gong out of the trunk.

"Do you still play folk instruments?"

"It's called the Happy Divine Gong. You don't know anything about it. Blake wasn't angry, just smiled and said to him.

When Wang Han saw this gong, she asked Blake curiously, "Is this the one your boss used?"

"No, the original one was passed on to his son." Blake shook his head. "I spent a lot of money. It's not as good as that gong, but it's enough. ”

As he spoke, Blake picked up his mallet and struck the gong twice.

"Qiang !!!! Forever !!!!!"

Strangely, the gong looked small, but it was too loud, and Li Mo felt dizzy.

At this moment, Li Mo felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if something was turning inside, making him nauseous.

"You're deeply poisoned." Blake slurred, "As I guessed, you can't spit it out at all." You have to do it. ”

"What?"

Blake didn't answer, but he pulled a one-foot-long dagger from the box.

"Don't move. Let me give you two knives and you'll be fine. ”

Blake's smile is harmonious, and his words are even more harmonious, which even a harmony-loving person cannot resist.

"Don't come here! I'll call the police if you come over again!!" Li Moyi said nervously, and was about to get up and run away, but Wang Han came over and held him down.

As we all know, Wang Han's combat power is about ten times that of him.

So, at that moment, Li Moyi was like a weak girl trapped in the corner, and he felt that he was about to be cornered.

"Don't mess around! He. “

Li Moyi didn't say the rest of the words, because he felt a temporary darkness in front of him, which flashed by, and when his eyesight was restored, he was almost out of breath.

Li Moyi's hands involuntarily choked his neck, only feeling that those two hands had become someone else's, and he couldn't control it!

Blake and Wang Han desperately pulled his hand, but they couldn't believe it, neither of them pulled.

"Sss

At the same time, as soon as Li Mo heard a strange sound, it was like a fingernail scratching on a blackboard, and it erupted without warning.

"Boom!" Forever! Forever !!!!"

Blake was crazy, biting a red rope in his mouth, beating the gong desperately, and no longer continued to follow Wang Han to stop him.

Seeing Blake's actions, Li Moyi was really a little desperate.

Uncle Black, you somehow came over to pull him, and if he strangled himself now, you saved a fart!

"What are you doing?" Li Moyi said, his face was red from lack of oxygen. "Help me."

"Demon !!"

Blake roared, banging the gong desperately.

"Qiang !!!! Yongqiang !!!! Forever !!!!!"

The strange thing was that when Li Mo heard the sound of the gong, he felt a headache in his head, as if he had been pricked by thousands of needles at the same time.

At that moment, Li Moyi suddenly realized that he could control his hands.

"How is this possible?" Blake said he was biting on the red rope and making a hoarse sound from his mouth.

In less than half a minute, Li Moyi completely returned to normal, and his hands were sore.

Wang Han saw that Li Moyi did not continue to strangle his neck, so he pressed him on the sofa, and then quickly hung the jade pendant he had taken off earlier around his neck.

It turned out that Li Moyi had nothing to do, he was so hard trapped by Wang Han that he almost didn't cut off his neck.

"Old girl, can't you stop a little?!"

"If you wear this jade pendant, you won't be unjustly rushed by the fox demon." Wang Han said to him solemnly.

"It's my fault." Blake said with a wry smile. "At first, I thought the room was normal."

To be honest, Li Moyi's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

"Can you give me a brief explanation?" Li Moyi sighed helplessly: "What the hell is going on?" What fox demon injustice rushes? Uncle Black, what's that nail scratching sound? I've heard this several times. ”

"In our line, the fox demon is called injustice, and injustice means that the demon is possessed." Blake did not continue the treatment, but smiled wryly and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

When Blake lit his cigarette and started smoking, he continued to say to Li Moyi, "When I walked into your room, I didn't feel like the demon was there.

Blake frowned. "You seem to have everything on your shoulders."

"The name of the voice you heard is the midge." Blake shrugged. "Put simply, it means that there is something nearby that could hurt someone."

"If I hadn't heard that voice in your house that night, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known what happened to you." Wang Han interjected.

"his mother," Li Moyi said, his face pale with fear and trembling. "Uncle Black, can you handle this?"

"Yes." Blake nodded. "It can be a little tricky, but it's not a big deal. Listen, you're alive. ”

Although Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Blake's words, he was not happy at all when he said it.

Why did the other party's words make him feel like a dead man? Wasn't he just alive and well?

Li Moyi looked at Blake very carefully, and Blake looked at Li Moyi very carefully, and from the eye contact, they could see each other's mental activities.

"It's not that I'm wrong. How lucky you are alive now. Blake said objectively, seemingly embarrassed to hurt his self-esteem.

Li Moyi didn't say anything. He wants to prove that he is not a loser.

Just as Li Mo wanted to prove himself, a fly flew over their heads. At a galloping speed.

Before Blake and Wang Han could react, Li Moyi made a pair of chopsticks with his right hand, pointed at the fly with his index finger and middle finger, and grabbed it with one finger.

The fly was gone after a while.

"Have you seen it?" Li Mo smiled and said to Blake mysteriously: "I'm still alive now, it's not just luck."

Wang Han hesitated, patted Li Moyi's shoulder, pointed to the chandelier and said, "The flies are there."

Blake glanced at the flies on the chandelier, turned his head and asked Li Moyi cautiously, "You mean your legendary martial arts to ward off evil spirits and eliminate demons?"

As soon as Li Mo stopped talking, he pretended not to hear anything, closed his eyes, and lay on the sofa.

Damn, this outfit is not properly dressed.

"You're a funny little guy." Blake laughed twice, walked over with a dagger in his hand, and gently touched the hole in Li Moyi's neck. "Didn't feel anything, did you?" Blake asked.

Li Mo nodded and said, he didn't feel it.

"I just can't feel it." Blake said, plunging the dagger into the wound without warning.

The tip of the knife suddenly sank into the "pit" by about a centimeter, and it turned out that he didn't feel anything, but somehow, a burning sensation similar to fire soon came from the place where the dagger was inserted.

At the same time, there is also an indescribable itching sensation inside, and the feeling of sourness and energy is really amazing.

"If you feel ten times more pain than you do now, are you happy?" Blake nodded, gritted his teeth, and said nothing. "I thought you'd scream."

Li Mo was covered in a cold sweat and gritted his teeth and smiled.